Screams in the Basement

After my parents died, my brother and I were adopted by my uncle. My uncle is very rich and lives in a villa. One day, I heard screams coming from the basement of the villa. It turned out to be my brother's voice. I looked for him and saw my brother, his feet chained, his clothes dirty and his hair messy, rolling around on the basement floor. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.